Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

brought her

the pain and

stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his heart

to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife

to take her hand back, but failed,

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

was much more

"No --"

shook her

at him coldly, "Brody,

at him ironically.

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly pressed on

you up

continued to threaten.

much and the bleeding had

so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful, you

Then he

knife at the wound on her

to be

fear rose from

her own thought was making trouble.

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost

teeth,

"Clap -"

hand and made a clear

whether it was

little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

did feel the knife cutting her

of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut

out several times to

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared